Chapter 284： no harm without comparison

Wan Shi has an indescribable obsession with fabrics and clothes. If it hadn't been for this matter that hit him right in the heart, how could the conversation between the two servants cause him to go to Qiao Yun?

"If you like it, I'll go to Elder Sister and ask for one. I think Elder Sister won't embarrass me for such a trivial matter."

Nanning always felt sorry for her husband, she was born as a concubine, and he was so tired that he was also wronged, and he couldn't even get a piece of brocade.

"Forget it, wife master, if you can treat me like this, I will be satisfied."

What kind of brocade, what kind of beautiful clothes, are not one ten-thousandth of that of the wife.

Nan Jun was still a little annoyed with Wan's, but Qiao Yun felt that he shouldn't go to his mother because of a trivial matter.

In the end, under Qiao Yun's suggestion, Nan Jun let the housekeeper go and send two bolts of brocade and a bottle of good ointment to Sifang.

This method of slapping and giving a sweet date is really effective, then the Wan family really didn't make trouble anymore, and I felt a lot better because of Nanning's gentleness and the two brocades.

"It's such a useless thing, it can't even handle a guy from the countryside!"

Nan'an scolded viciously, and Mrs. Zhang was also very angry.

After some calculations, they thought that Sifang would have a fight with Nanjun first, but they didn't expect that Wan Shi would bear it like this after being beaten.

That's all, the Wan family actually got two brocades that he didn't get.

Why?

"This fourth child is also useless. Her father was beaten, and she just swallowed this breath?"

Mrs. Zhang said angrily, her eyes were red, as if he had been wronged so much.

Nan An suddenly thought of something, and his complexion immediately became much better.

"In a few days, all the young ladies from the noble families in Beijing will go to the outskirts for horse racing and archery. At that time, ask Qing'er to take Nan Jun with her. Maybe we don't have to chase her away. She herself feels ashamed to stay here."

Which of the ladies in the gentry is not both civil and military?

Nan Jun grew up in the mountains since childhood, and she was taught by that poor scholar in reading. She can't ride a horse, right?

The people in the mountains can't even eat enough to eat. Where can they have the money to buy her a horse to ride?

"That's true. Our Nan family has had hairpin tassels for generations and is good at martial arts. If Miss Di doesn't even know how to ride a horse, wouldn't you be laughing to death if you say it?"

Mrs. Zhang also covered her mouth and laughed, as if they had foreseen Nan Jun's embarrassment.

"At that time, the young masters of the various families will also go there, let Qing'er also make an appointment with the second young master Yang, and after a comparison at that time, won't it be clear at a glance who is the most suitable person to be the head of the Nan family?"

"What the wife master said is true."

The sky is high and the clouds are broad, and everything is revived.

This day is a rare good weather, and there are a large number of carriages driving out of the city in Beijing.

This is the day when the lady of your family will come out every year, enjoying the scenery in spring, riding a horse and archery, so happy!

Qiao Yun sat with Nan Jun in the carriage led by Nan's family, and couldn't help but lift the curtain to look out curiously.

"But do you miss the life in Qiao's Village?"

Nan Jun pulled Qiao Yun over and stuffed a freshly peeled orange into his hand.

"When I first came here, I always dreamed that we were still in Qiao's Village, but I haven't had such a dream these days."

Qiao Yun pursed his lips and smiled.

He didn't say anything, but Nan Jun knew in his heart that he would still miss Qiao's Village.

Not to mention Qiao Yun, even Nan Jun herself, she also really wants to go back to the past.

Life in Qiaojia Village is simple and ordinary, there is no power struggle there, and there are not so many eyes staring at you every day, it is really comfortable.

"When this matter is over, I will take you back to have a look."

Qiao Yun could clearly see the guilt in Nan Jun's eyes, he nodded slightly, broke off a piece of orange, and handed it to Nan Jun's lips.

Nan Jun took advantage of the situation and bit his mouth, not forgetting to take advantage of the slender fingers.

"Don't make trouble..."

Qiao Yun withdrew his hand abruptly, thinking that he was outside, he didn't dare to get too close to Nan Jun, this man dared to do so.

Nan Jun was not annoyed, but just smiled.

Nan Jun and Qiao Yun have been sleeping together since they moved to the General Protector's Mansion.

But because of his age, Nan Jun is also very well-behaved.

Qiao Yun didn't think there was anything wrong, they grew up on the same kang since they were young, shouldn't they be sleeping on the same bed now?

The carriage wobbled like this for nearly an hour before stopping. The servants outside were busy moving things, and Nan Jun pulled Qiao Yun out of the carriage.

In fact, Nan Jun is not interested in horse riding and archery at all, but she really wants to take Qiao Yun out for a walk.

After being bored in the mansion for so long, it's all a relief.

Like other young masters, Qiao Yun also put on a veil to cover his face, only showing his big watery eyes.

The two were also dressed in white, and they stood out among those gorgeous young men and women.

Coupled with Nan Jun's slender body and unparalleled appearance, not to mention the young masters around, even those young ladies couldn't help but look straight at him.

There is a jade pendant around her waist that symbolizes her identity, and she only needs to move her eyes slightly to know the identity of this person.

Yang Liu was also among the group of onlookers, and when his eyes fell on the woman in white, doubts flashed in his eyes.

Is this Nanjun, the daughter-in-law of Nanfu that Nanqing talked about?

But didn't Nanqing say that she was a village girl late at night and didn't know how to be polite?

Why did he look at this man with extraordinary demeanor, like a heavenly man?

Nan Qing, who was standing not far away, saw Yang Liu's expression, tightly clenched his hands hanging in his sleeves, and looked at Nan Jun with more ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Ah Jun."

A woman in black clothes blocked Nan Jun's way, only to see that person's face was kind, and his eyes fell directly on Nan Jun's body.

"Are you a cousin?"

Naturally, Nan Jun didn't know the person in front of her, but Nan Jun did recognize the word "Du" on the jade pendant around her waist.

Du Ziyi, the grandson of Mrs. Du's mansion, and the daughter of Nan Jun's aunt, she is really Nan Jun's blood relative.

"Ah, do you remember me?"

Du Ziyi was very excited. After she heard that Nan Jun had returned to the mansion, she had always wanted to visit Nan's mansion.

It's just that the Nan family said that Miss Di just came back and still needed to recuperate, and there were no outsiders, so Du Ziyi couldn't bear to go to see her.

Nan Jun shook his head lightly, and pointed to the jade pendant on Du Ziyi's waist.

Du Ziyi pursed his lips and sighed: "That's right, you were only so young when you left, how could you remember me?"

Listening to Du Ziyi talking about their childhood, Nan Jun felt that the cousin in front of her was very warm.

"At that time, my uncle often brought you to the Du Mansion, and I always took you to play. I'm afraid you don't remember..."